Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

"music might strange and beautiful. You might feel disembodied,..
boundless, spinning through space..."

Madrox]
me,
the one you see awaken in
or sinner,
the message is in the mixture
Ugly as might come
Raised the dirt and scum
and to be no one

me,
straight up out my tree and out my
In the alley, with a gat to bash your head wit it
Watch your blood drain outcha onto the ground
And take ya to my where you will never be found

Madrox]
me,
Not giving a again
unstoppable and crazy I don't have to
Not Rocky, but I'm sure to rock your
Drink saki, when I'm monkey paw

me,
kids call me Cousin
Cause my rides by my side on the daily,
It to me
It me who to ride on (ride on)
We are a team and your life we decide on (C'mon)

You you know me
And my sound (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Child]
me
Standin' in a of blood
Smokin' a fat ass blunt cuttin' it up WHUT??
really lonely, and all my homies are dead
At that's what the voices in my head
Just

HEY!!

2 Dope]
That's me all up in your mug get it punched.
Knock (who There?), now ya lips all fucked up.
When I stop my rims too.
Then i back out on ya face ya motha fucka you.

That's Me, crazy, and I'm fucked up and, I got a hostage and the
are makin me mad.
Negotiations fell through watch it on the news because i that
motha fucka in plain view.
2 dope]
That's me, What bitch? You got somthin to
Why my knuckles always got you teeth all up in em? (ooo)
I em. Why ya face so rough?
Little duct tape on the fingers and I'm back the up.

You you know me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

[Anybody
me right behind you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin.
Makin all those sounds, in ya face starin.
Knockin over trash cans, 40 bottles.
from the streets, I'm a ghetto role model.

J]
That's me in a clown wig, a machete.
Pig on my chest to bring the party like confetti.
That's me spittin wicked shit, fuck
I throw knives in the crowd and em runnin for the door.
Killa]
That's me, that's right you shoulda a little better.
I be squashin motha for whatever, whenever.
Spinkle dust from the inside ya favorite drink.
Then sit back and laugh and watch fat ass head shrink.

J]
That's me, the virgin pussy popper, chopper.
Swingin like a helicopter. Murder alotta.
That's me and notice I'm for the Lotus.
Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and this (shit the fuck up.... so shut the fuck up.)

You you know me
And my sound (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)